Spy-x-War Showdown

"He’s dead..."

Alexander’s voice carried a hint of regret.

When Yang Yi made his way to the economy class and saw the two people still lying in the aisle, he first bent down to check on the person who had been hit in the back of the head with the butt of a gun.

Before Yang Yi could even touch him, Alexander announced an unfavorable outcome.

Not a single survivor was left. Yang Yi had wanted to ask who Roy’s mystery boss was, but now it was all over— one had his neck twisted by Yang Yi, and the other was killed by a blow to the head with a gun butt, no bloodshed, yet fatal just the same.

"I only meant to knock him out, but the situation was urgent, I was worried he might shout, so I just..."

One of the Grey-cloaked People shrugged his shoulders, then he said in a deep voice, "If this man was of any use, then I apologize."

Yang Yi stood up, dusted off his hands, and said, "It’s okay, at that moment the most important thing was to ensure that no one could make a sound. I too had no choice but to act harshly."

"It doesn’t matter now, whether we know who it is or not, it doesn’t change much. Either way, we have to keep this secret closely guarded, as leaking it would do none of us any good. Not knowing who the behind-the-scenes boss is might even be better, it will at least make you more cautious and not prone to leaking information carelessly."

Justin seemed quite indifferent, as whoever was behind the gold must be a major player. Any slip-up could mean disaster. Had they known who the boss was, they might have let their guard down, but ignorance meant increased vigilance among all involved parties—they wouldn’t dare to speak of it to anyone.

Alexander looked at Justin and asked, "Aren’t you planning to check who this man was working for?"